you – dream.

i dreamt of you last night. you, a thinner you, having shed your inner heaviness and glowing with a light that i could not turn away from, kissed me and lifted me onto a kitchen counter, smiling into my eyes like you were afraid to do in our real life. in a seven year span… [Read More]

Summer is Over.

And boy, was it busy. About four months ago, when I ‘went on the road’, so to speak, October seemed like a very long way away. Now it is days away and I’m looking down the barrel of my next show after some very productive studio time. I’m getting really close to accepting that time… [Read More]

Some would say I’m a tease.

So what if they’re right? For a limited time, have a listen to the new version of ‘On and On’. Little shouts out to Jon Wood, Chris Young, Mark Haney, Gord Robert and Kate Wattie. (What, you think I do all this by myself? Ha.) xo. [Audio clip: view full post to listen]

Ending.

I thought that I was dreaming when you and I brought our heads together last night. After the realization that it wasn’t going anywhere, that you were too far away and I didn’t want to bring myself closer, and that you were too afraid and I didn’t want to find out why, I realized that… [Read More]

No matter who is breaking my heart this time, it’s always you.

I finally thought about you today. After weeks of attempting to process a potential relationship that went nowhere, I still couldn’t figure out why it bothered me so that it sputtered and died. Why I was so angry, so disappointed, so confused. Why I saw not even a casual, waving across the room friendship in… [Read More]

The less I have, the more I remember.

From the outside, it wouldn’t have seemed like much. Woman takes off coat and while doing so, off slip her cheap little metal bracelets, which silently hit the carpet and blend. For a moment, she doesn’t realize, but then an unconscious check by the right hand to the left forearm reveals the lack of said… [Read More]

Thank god I don’t need to go to my high school reunion.

After dinner last night my friend’s three-year-son was suddenly overcome by a nosebleed, and although the sight of blood doesn’t make me squeamish, sometimes the cries of a scared child are a little overwhelming. (Yes, I realize this will be something I’ll have to deal with when I have a couple of my own, and… [Read More]

Dear future Los Angeles guesthouse…

Dear Future Guesthouse, I know you’re out there. Somewhere on the west side, or even in Hollywood, you’re waiting for me, somewhat impatiently. With windows that open up to let the light and air in, and wireless internet access. You’ve got a tub, not just a shower, a little fridge just the right size for… [Read More]

i’m back in my natural habitat…

an airport. it’s true. about five years ago, when i really started traveling for work, i got over anything that could be considered a hassle associated with moving around real quick. the first few times i was nervous, scared of the tsa folks and always kinda hungry (which often meant grumpy tears). today, my carry-on… [Read More]

a little something for you…

silent night 2010

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